She is dull, but she is not lacking in fantasy.

Or everywhere you go, there is a sea of flowers, and the fragrance is always lingering, and you can run and play in it.

Or fly high into the sky, the free wind, flocks of birds and flocks of birds and birds step on the clouds with her, picking up the stars and looking at the moon.

The world is colorful, and she has always known and been fascinated.

She didn't want to die if she could.

......

The icy blade slashed, scorching blood pouring out.

Vera clutched her wound and retreated, her fear of pain and death trumping her reason.

She knew very well that in the face of Lan, she had no ability to take revenge at all.

"A performance worse than a street clown turned out to be a scene of a lawyer fighting to the death.

There was a hint of disappointment in Lan's tone, and it was more sarcastic.

Although she was also injured, it was very minor, far less miserable than Vera.

This battle is very evil, it shouldn't have taken so long, and he won't hurt anything, but he fights, either the ground under his feet suddenly collapses when he lands, or an attack flies from a distance and hits his back for no reason.

Just as the moment was about to win, the ground trembled again, and the ruins in the distance turned into a basin under the unknown attack, and the aftermath swept thousands of miles, allowing the Lawgiver of Woe to escape.

It was a waste of her power to be used by her on these scattered things.

Lan in the fight completely suppressed the opponent's fight, and Vera only cared about defense, so she relied on some opportunistic ways to cause damage to her.

The lawgiver in the early days of birth was really weak.

As the girl in the black dress stepped forward with her sword, the two clashed again, and the fight was unsightly.

"That's it...... A little better than a sandbag. Finally

, the lawyer's exhaustion caused the power to loosen for a moment, and the three points of light suspended around Lan's body changed, and one of them split into three.

'311'

's strength skyrocketed in an instant, and Lan broke through Vera's defenses with a single blow, and the knight's sword pierced through the lawyer's body, and she kicked it away, hitting the pile of rubble.

Always feeling that the blood of the lawgiver was more vivid than that of humans, Lan's fingertips brushed the sword body, carefully feeling the residual temperature.

I want to ...... I want to hang these lawgivers on the cross...... In front of all mankind, cut open their flesh and dig out their bones! See if their hearts will beat, and ask them if they know what death is and what sin is!

She can ignore the slaughter of human beings, power is truth, she is sure.

Therefore, it is reasonable that an existence that is stronger than the lawgiver and closer to the truth than the power can also torture and kill the lawmaker.

Who's the prey next?

The restlessness in her heart did not show it, except for her indifferent smile and approaching footsteps.

"Arise, you are worthy to die on your knees. "

Enemies, sinners, butchers, all these names are not as good as a loser.

Life and death are up to her.

......

Vera was slumped in the rubble, her tired body about to stop functioning at any moment, her eyelids were a little heavy, and she could only half-squint.

Even if she was thrown to the ground, she calmed down and actually felt a little nostalgic for this feeling.

It's even better if you don't have the same pain as falling apart......

Seem...... Vera is also dying.

The sky was no longer blue, and she couldn't see the sun, she didn't know how much time had passed, and it should not be long before the world took off its disguise and monsters appeared.

But she misses her brother so much, and she misses it very much.

I am no longer human, and I have no chance to escape and listen to my brother tell a fairy tale again.

Witnessing Vera's death, apart from the murderer, is only a ruin, and this familiar and strange world.

She couldn't help but sigh that the summer in Australia was bitingly cold ......

Tears rolled down and melted with the blood.

"Is this luck?"

has the power, becomes a lawyer, and then struggles, but cannot escape death.

She never even picked up a butcher knife.

He tried to blend in with the crowd, but before he could get close, he was stopped by the ruthless knight's sword.

The sword, said she was guilty.

But Vera herself knew very well that whether or not to become a lawyer was not a fate that she could choose, and before that, she was even ignorant of everything in the world.

But

Vera remembered that her brother had said that she had a pure and good soul that deserved a happy life.

"There's Vera as a sister, it's my ......"

- lucky.

The mind is occupied by the tenderness of the boy's past, the pain seems to have dissipated, and what accompanies Vera is every moment of the past.

Warm, precious, there is a unique "home" for Vera, every moment.

"Get up,"

—'My name is Karl, but you can't call

it that!'' she was so addicted that she tried to reach out and touch his face, but only to feel the wind running through her fingertips.

Before he had time to be disappointed, he was picked up from the ground, and the warmth dispelled the biting cold, and the death that was already near.

"You've finally come to Vera......"

The familiar face still had a familiar smile, but it was a long time since it had come.

He wiped the blood away little by little, and Vera stared blankly.

"'Come on!'Brother will be watching you all the way through!'—

"You only deserve to die on your knees." "

......

Those who stand on the high heavens are no longer embarrassed.

"When dying, struggling in vain.

Lan was not surprised by this sudden change, and came to the same height in a few steps.

The sky was covered in a gloomy fog that resembled dark clouds, pressed low. Massive vortices nearly 100 kilometers in diameter fell, red lightning raged, and violent waves of energy continued to distort reality, overturning everything that was left in the land.

Even if the Lawgiver of Misfortune is dying, the catastrophe created by it, that is, this special hurricane that is gradually taking shape, can still survive for a hundred years, and it only needs to ...... to wipe out the continents and islands of the Southern Hemisphere Five minutes.

The relatively weak combat power, in exchange for the ultimate destructive power, is very similar to the Law of Derivation, but the former is a large-scale sweep, and the latter is a slaughter of living beings.

"Brother......"

Vera's godless pupils regained a hint of luster, but in her perspective, Carl's figure was already a little illusory.

And this illusion, with the recovery of reason, gradually became serious, until it became like a thin smoke, blowing and dissipating.

"I don't want to kill, I never want to ......"

He didn't say a word, always smiling and looking at her.

The world flickered and flickered, and the sky was sometimes falling with calamity, sometimes glowing with purple glow, as if dream and reality were intertwined.

Is it time to fall asleep, or is it time to wake up?

..................

Xu Muchi opened his eyes, and his perception swept around.

A more dilapidated environment, and an eerie color of the sky that hasn't changed.

Unexpectedly, she is in very good shape, and even her strength has improved a lot,

but she is not in a good mood at all.

Vera was nowhere to be seen, and Lan, who was not far away, stared at the item in her hand and thought, it was an unrecorded ...... The core of the lawyer.

"Awake?" Xu

Muchi nodded, propped himself up and was about to leave, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Wait, Bai Yan, isn't she with you?"

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